Right now I am stuck behind a door, <br />And am about to hit the floor, <br />I cry and scream, <br />For someone to help me please, <br />But no one hears, <br />And I am left alone, <br />To open the door myself, <br />So I scratch and paw, <br />But what I never saw, <br />Was that the door was never locked at all, <br />I had just been standing in the way preventing it from opening, <br />Opening to my life and my destiny, <br />So I step aside, <br />As it slides open, <br />But when it opens my heart sinks, <br />For there before me is another door, <br />That has seemed never to have been locked before I had come, <br />I take a step back and survey it carefully, <br />But can't get it open, <br />For I think right now, <br />I am supposed to concentrate on this part of my life, <br />So I look to each side of me, <br />And what I see is unbelievable, <br />I see my family and I see my history, <br />And I know this is were I should be.<br /><br />Kathryn Miller<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/when-another-door-opens/
